Not sure if to be flattered or offended, but you should know I'm as good gentle as I am rough. You need me to pull out the old nurse outfit and head over there?
First rule of bruised ribs? Drugs. If you don't have any of the good stuff, I can hunt some down. Ice helps, breathing exercises, and rest. The rest is a waiting game.
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You okay?
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i won't use drugs but i'll do the rest. i'd almost rather broken at this point, may as well go all the way.
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Trust me, bruised is always better than broken.
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i hate breathing
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[ He tends to avoid most magical users with her as the exception. ]
Yeah? Well, tough, 'cause if you stop, I'll be forced to do something drastic.
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[Attached: a picture of her making that very face.]
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If you're the picture of innocence, then I'm a saint.
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oh ouch. i'm already bruised, my pride doesn't need it too.
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It can take it. Besides, you play it well.
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so in a few weeks, then?
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